Lend Me Some Money for Food! (Continued)

Zhao Bai reached out and took Bronya's hand. His steps shone with splendor as he dragged his whole family along and began a journey to escape everyone.

Meanwhile.

In a shadowy Northern European laboratory.

Otto wrapped himself in chains as pitch-black metal blocks piled up around him, forming a structure like an Eskimo igloo. Amber stood before him, watching with concern as the Lord Bishop locked himself inside his own cage.

This was a tomb.

An island of information.

No particles, electromagnetic waves, or microwaves of any kind could penetrate those walls. The Lord Bishop had completely isolated himself.

Once he entered, it would be completely deadlocked.

And the key to unlocking that deadlock...

Was actually Zhao Bai's palm print, iris, and voiceprint verification?

Amber instinctively did not trust this person. On the very first day Zhao Bai gained authority, he dispatched [Master of Frost], [Moonlit Aurora], and Immortal Blade Squad Vice-Captain Rita Rossweisse to Antarctica.

Someone as proud as Rita had actually obeyed Zhao Bai's orders so easily and gone to Antarctica to do hard labor?

Amber could not understand.

Before locking himself away, Lord Bishop Otto had left behind a single sentence: when he was gone, Zhao Bai would be him. Because of those words, Amber had to fulfill her duties as a secretary once more and temporarily leave headquarters.

She was going to find... Zhao Bai.

Just thinking about it was irritating.

"Where are we going?"

Although going out on vacation felt great, their destination had not been decided. Especially since Zhao Bai was taking her south, seemingly along a route toward Africa.

Africa?

As a Russian, she did not particularly like hot places.

But since it was Zhao Bai's choice, she did not mind it. North Africa was quite a nice place.

They arrived in